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Chapter 537 Gao Yang's Mouth

“It stopped!”

A shout of surprise and surprise rang out in a corner of the command center.

Hearing this, Lu Yongchang, who was already a little depressed, suddenly felt refreshed and quickly raised his head to look at the holographic projection.

really.

After "capturing" two-dimensional debris, the spherical detector stopped in place.

In the picture sent back by the camera, a gravitational lens effect appeared again around the spherical detector.

Obviously, the spherical detector after "capturing" the two-dimensional fragments once again activated the extremely strong gravitational shield.

This scene also reversely verifies Lu Yongchang and others' guess when studying two-dimensional fragments before - two-dimensional fragments are affected by gravity, but extremely powerful gravity is needed to have a large enough impact on them.

This is also the reason why the gravitational shield of the Lator civilization flagship does not work in front of two-dimensional fragments.

The gravitational shield it creates is too weak.

"So... the purpose of this detector is two-dimensional fragments?" Gao Yang, who was sitting near Zhao Zijie, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"If this is the case, this crisis may have been..."

Zhao Zijie's face suddenly changed drastically. Before he could think too much, he spoke loudly and said, "Gao Yang! Shut up!"

"It's over?"

Obviously, it was too late, so Gao Yang said the last half of the sentence.

"It's over..." Zhao Zijie collapsed on his chair with a grim expression, "Professor, think about the response while now."

"I guess the task of this detector is not that simple."

Even Lu Yongchang has never seen such a scene.

He was stunned for a moment and cast a puzzled look at Zhao Zijie: "What's wrong?"

"When the antimatter electromagnetic gun failed just now, I didn't see you so despair?"

Zhao Zijie reached out and rubbed his stiff cheeks, glared at Gao Yang fiercely and sighed: "Professor, you may not know the power of Gao Yang's mouth."

As the words fell, a slight laughter rang out in the command center.

The originally tense atmosphere was diluted a little.

Lu Yongchang turned his head and glanced around.

Most of the people who laughed were military personnel.

He raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"He's broken mouth..." Zhao Zijie glared at Gao Yang who was scratching his head and smirking again, and shook his head helplessly, "I don't know what to say, it's quite evil anyway."

"Whatever you say is like a causal weapon."

"Not it..." Lu Yongchang looked at Gao Yang with a strange expression, then reached out and patted Zhao Zijie on the shoulder, "Humanity has entered a level 4 civilization, you have to believe in science."

Zhao Zijie nodded weakly: "I hope..."

Facing the strange gazes of Lu Yongchang and a group of scientific researchers, Gao Yang lowered his head guiltily and made a shut up action.

Lu Yongchang laughed silently, shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

He is a staunch materialist, and such remarks from gods and ghosts cannot affect him.

Even though he said that, he still turned his attention to the scientific researchers on the side: "Commander Zhao said it well. Take this opportunity to discuss the solution as soon as possible."

"You can't pin your hope of survival on the other party, right?"

...

"professor."

Mo Zeyang took the lead in speaking: "I have an idea."

"You said." Lu Yongchang nodded and signaled.

Mo Zeyang subconsciously glanced at the spherical detector that remained stationary in the holographic projection, organized some language and said.

"Professor, according to my observation just now, the core program that controls this detector should be a Type 1 artificial intelligence."

“Just like our weak artificial intelligence 1.”

"Due to the low level of intelligence, it is easy to receive external images without artificial or strong artificial intelligence intervention and produce incorrect judgments."

“Simply put, it is easily misled by external information.”

Speaking of this, Mo Zeyang paused slightly and observed the reactions of everyone around him.

Seeing that no one objected, he continued: "So, we can use this feature to lay out a trap against it."

As he said that, he reached out and unbuttoned the electromagnetic adsorption switch on the seat, and stood up under the gaze of everyone.

Mo Zeyang reached out and swept through the air, and a brand new holographic projection appeared.

He quickly outlined something on the projection in front of him.

A few minutes later.

With a schematic action by Mo Zeyang, under the control of zero, the holographic projection quickly amplifies.

"First of all, its mission goal is two-dimensional fragments, so we can make a case with the help of two-dimensional fragments."

"Secondly, when 'capturing' two-dimensional fragments, it briefly closes its gravitational shield and uses gravity to pull and capture the two-dimensional fragments, which gives us a chance to attack."

"But there is a problem that even Type 1 artificial intelligence has functions of self-learning and self-improvement."

Speaking of this, Mo Zeyang's expression became much more serious: "According to my guess, the last time he stopped acting, it should be reporting the situation to his superiors. The so-called superiors may be relevant personnel within the Sweeper civilization, or they may be more advanced artificial intelligence."

"Of course, I tend to report information to the person in charge." As he said, Mo Zeyang shrugged and added, "After all, artificial intelligence will not show such arrogance."

He took a deep breath and said again: "If my judgment is not wrong, it will take much time for this detector to start acting again."

"Because of the experience of stopping the last time, this time, its reaction speed will increase significantly."

"Everyone, once the above scene comes true, it means we only have one chance."

"Even Type 1 artificial intelligence can't fall into the same trap!"

Lu Yongchang nodded thoughtfully: "Then the next thing is the attack intensity."

"It's a big problem to solve this detector at one time!"

Lu Yongchang frowned, staring at the holographic projection in front of him, and his right knuckles unconsciously hit the armrest of the seat.

In the holographic projection, the weapons and equipment that human civilization now masters are slowly emerging.

Electromagnetic cannon...crossed off.

Even an electromagnetic cannon containing antimatter inside is difficult to destroy this small detector in one blow.

Plasma weapons?

This is even more impossible.

Current humans want to destroy this detector made of strong interactive force materials in one blow. Apart from the two-dimensional debris, only antimatter weapons are left.

The killer of two-dimensional fragments has been eliminated.

All that remains is the only antimatter weapons.

Lu Yongchang shook his head and was about to cross out a series of plasma weapons.

Suddenly, his fingers stopped in the air.

Lu Yongchang looked at the scene in the holographic projection and fell into deep thought.
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